In My Daughter’s Eyes

As you can probably imagine, the humans in my house don’t have to worry that much about photos being captured at family events. That’s my job and my joy. As a result, there aren’t a lot of “quality” photos of me in our archive. It’s my fault. And it doesn’t bother me.

So this week at a track meet, when my 13-year-old daughter asked if she could use my Sony a7rii to take my photo, I double checked the settings and handed her the gear. She was thrilled and I’m sure I should let her do it more often.

I guess this is what I look like when I’m staring at someone I love. Thank you, Little Miss S.

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